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"W innym życiu
Może to Ty i ja
Może tam się kochaliśmy, prawda i byliśmy razem szczęśliwi
Może w tamtym życiu zrobiliśmy wszystko, co powiedzieliśmy"
deciding one day that you want to build a life for yourself is so scary. like damn I really want to live… I’m new to this. where do I even begin
silly me thought this year would be different actually laugh fucking out loud
tumblr will never count as social media to me. This shit a secret hideout and we just all happen to see each others thoughts
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I just want a break from myself
something in me snapped and died I think
Sometimes all I want is to give up on everything and curl into a fetal position.
Why can’t I be normal?
I feel guilty for hurting
Adding onto this, it’s like shards of glass shredding my insides. And that’s not even the worst part — the worst part is that I only have myself to blame.
I don’t know how to ask for love without feeling like i’m begging.
I don’t know how to ask for love without feeling like i’m begging.
I want someone to look at me and not ask me to be less.
I don’t trust calm. it feels like the moment before loss.